[Days Of Our Lives] Lucas/Sami. 058: Dinner.
Title: Starvation Mode
Fandom: Days Of Our Lives
Characters: Lucas, Sami, Carrie
Prompt: Dinner
Word Count: 1508
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lucas gets very hungry, but not for food.
Author's Notes: An AU version of the 2006 Valentine's Day kiss between Lucas and Sami.
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When he’d walked through the door of Sami’s apartment, the last thing Lucas had seen coming was the kiss. The long, deep, probing kiss that caught him completely off guard and hell, practically forced him to kiss back. He recognized the warm, full mouth as Sami’s, but it felt so good when she captured his lips that he put his hands on her, touching her waist, the back of her neck. He heard a tiny murmur of pleasure as Sami gripped his shoulders tightly and thrust her tongue into his mouth. It took him a moment to realize that the noise had come from him.
Sami’s hand moved upwards, threading through his short hair while he kissed her back. His tongue slipped out to meet hers, and he made love to her mouth, slowly but deliberately exploring every recess of her hot mouth until her nails dug into the pad of his shoulder.
He didn’t want to stop kissing her, but he blamed Sami for that. She’d caught him by surprise, and shock was the excuse he’d use for his actions later on. Shock and the fact that it had been so long since he’d kissed her. He hadn’t realized it, but his body had gone into starvation mode somewhere along the line. He hadn’t been getting enough contact with Sami lately, and now his body was making the most of this encounter with her. In fact, his traitorous dick was already ready for any action it could get, but Lucas was hoping that his large jacket hid this reaction from Sami.
Then, just as quickly as Sami had pulled him into her arms, she pushed him back abruptly. The dismay was evident in her expression. His brows furrowed as he watched her back away from him, confusion jolting through him as quickly as lust had zinged through his body when Sami’s mouth had first found his.
“Lucas,” She walked past him suddenly, wiping her mouth dramatically. “God, I can’t believe I just kissed you.”
Her back was to him, but he wiped his mouth in retaliation anyway. It took him a moment but finally, he found his voice. It took a while, damn it, but he found his voice. “I, uh, well, you know what? I think you enjoyed that, Sami.”
She narrowed her eyes. Challenging him. Pushing him away, even though her mouth was still swollen and her cheeks were still flushed from the kiss. God, why did she have to look so good? “Oh, well, you weren’t exactly pushing me away, were you?”
Lucas went to respond with some smart-ass comment like he always did when he and Sami argued, but then his eyes slid past Sami to the decorated table in her living room. Red roses, candles, only two place settings... Obviously, Sami didn’t want to spend Valentine’s Day alone. To be honest, neither did he.
“What’s all this?” He walked past Sami to get a closer look at the table. From the kitchen, the aroma of dinner cooking assailed his senses. He heard his stomach growl. It had been a while since he’d eaten.
It was then that he put two and two together. The kiss. The romantic set-up. She still wanted to get back together with him, and she’d done all this for him. He hated it, but he felt himself softening towards her even more.
“Sami... You didn’t have to do all this.” His voice was uncharacteristically affectionate when he spoke. Well, affection in his voice when he spoke to Sami had become uncharacteristic at any rate. He’d been a real jerk to her as of late, and she’d still went out of her way to win him back. A rush of guilt attacked him then. He was such an ass sometimes.
Sami stared at him, looking like an animal caught in a snare. “Lucas, no. This isn’t what you think. I- This isn’t for-” She cut herself off. She was biting her lip in that cute, anxious way that drove him crazy, but then realization him like a very unpleasant slap in the face. She hadn’t done this for him. That’s why she’d pulled away from the kiss. She’d been expecting his brother, not him. Lucas cursed his brother silently. Damn Austin for always being her first choice.
It was then that Lucas reached a decision fuelled by lust, jealousy and maybe even love. Yes, love. He stilled loved Sami, even though he knew it would probably destroy him one of these days. Austin didn’t deserve the candles or the flowers or the gorgeous dress Sami was wearing. He didn’t care about Sami, not like Lucas did.
So, Lucas pretended to be oblivious to Sami’s true intentions. “Shh,” He closed the distance between them. The pad of his thumb stroked her bottom lip to silence her. “You don’t have to explain. It’s Valentine’s Day. There’s no one else I want to be with tonight either. Not even Carrie.”
He’d obviously caught her off guard because she just looked up at him in surprise as he lowered his hand from her mouth. His lips immediately replaced his fingers, bringing their mouths together for another long searching kiss. She didn’t try to pull away. Instead, her lips parted underneath his so he could slide his tongue into her waiting mouth. He tried to take things slow, but tasting her again was causing Lucas to quickly lose his composure. Their tongues brushed together, and when Sami rolled her tongue against the underside of his tongue, Lucas felt the last of his control slipping away.
He walked backwards with Sami in his arms until she was pressed up against the wall outside her bedroom. Then Lucas pulled his lips from hers so he could begin dropping kisses down the soft, silky line of her neck. The smell of her perfume grew stronger, making him feel almost lightheaded with desire. Sami gripped onto him tightly as his lips and tongue continued their descent, flickering against the exposed patch of her shoulder, the licking and kissing their way down to the neckline of her dress.
Lucas had missed the way she felt and tasted under his tongue. All the silky, sweet warmth was overwhelming him as he continued re-exploring her skin. He was close to being dizzy as he dropped to his knees. He heard Sami gasp when his hands slipped underneath her dress, creeping up her inner thighs inch by inch. Lucas raised his head to meet her eyes, waiting for her to stop him, prepared to stop if he was going too fast for her. But to his relief, she didn’t say a word, just looked at him with lust hazing her eyes.
So he slid her panties down to her ankles, then used his hands to bunch her dress around her waist so he had easier access to her. Then his mouth fastened on her for the first time in so long, in too long. His tongue delved between her blonde curls to find her already damp, liquid pooled in her center. He heard her moan when his tongue slid along her entrance until he found her clit. Then the flat of his tongue moved across that until he had her arching against the wall, her legs spreading even further apart for him.
“Lucas,” she panted, “I have to go- oh God - check on dinner. It’ll burn, and then we won’t get to - eat.”
“Don’t worry about dinner,” Lucas growled, his hands stilled buried in the folds of her dress as he teased her slick opening with his all-too eager mouth. “You’re the only thing I’m interested in eating.”
Then he drew her clit into his mouth again and sucked hard enough to make her knees buckle. The wall and Lucas’ grip were the only things keeping her upright as Lucas’ mouth worked on her relentlessly until she was moaning his name over and over.
“Lucas... Lucas... Lucas.”
“Lucas!”
Lucas’ eyes snapped open when Carrie’s voice shattered his fantasy. It was still Valentine’s Day, but his encounter with Sami had ended almost an hour ago, and it hadn’t been anywhere near as successful as the one he’d just dreamt about. He looked over at Carrie irritably, hating her for spoiling his fantasy.
“What is it?” he asked, hoping he didn’t sound as cranky as he felt.
“I just wanted to know if you wanted to do something about dinner. I’m starting to get kinda hungry,” Carrie said with a small smile.
Lucas flashed back to his fantasy, to his face between Sami’s legs, his tongue delving into her hot center, his teeth locked around her clit. He shifted uncomfortably on the couch, suddenly very aware of the throbbing in his cock (the only thing he had left from the fantasy about Sami). He gritted his teeth and pulled himself off the couch.
“You can get whatever you want. Don’t worry about me. I’m not hungry right now,” Lucas grumbled before retreating into his bedroom to do something about his very demanding erection.
Fandom: Days Of Our Lives
Characters: Lucas, Sami, Carrie
Prompt: Dinner
Word Count: 1508
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lucas gets very hungry, but not for food.
Author's Notes: An AU version of the 2006 Valentine's Day kiss between Lucas and Sami.
Lumi Fanfic Table.
When he’d walked through the door of Sami’s apartment, the last thing Lucas had seen coming was the kiss. The long, deep, probing kiss that caught him completely off guard and hell, practically forced him to kiss back. He recognized the warm, full mouth as Sami’s, but it felt so good when she captured his lips that he put his hands on her, touching her waist, the back of her neck. He heard a tiny murmur of pleasure as Sami gripped his shoulders tightly and thrust her tongue into his mouth. It took him a moment to realize that the noise had come from him.
Sami’s hand moved upwards, threading through his short hair while he kissed her back. His tongue slipped out to meet hers, and he made love to her mouth, slowly but deliberately exploring every recess of her hot mouth until her nails dug into the pad of his shoulder.
He didn’t want to stop kissing her, but he blamed Sami for that. She’d caught him by surprise, and shock was the excuse he’d use for his actions later on. Shock and the fact that it had been so long since he’d kissed her. He hadn’t realized it, but his body had gone into starvation mode somewhere along the line. He hadn’t been getting enough contact with Sami lately, and now his body was making the most of this encounter with her. In fact, his traitorous dick was already ready for any action it could get, but Lucas was hoping that his large jacket hid this reaction from Sami.
Then, just as quickly as Sami had pulled him into her arms, she pushed him back abruptly. The dismay was evident in her expression. His brows furrowed as he watched her back away from him, confusion jolting through him as quickly as lust had zinged through his body when Sami’s mouth had first found his.
“Lucas,” She walked past him suddenly, wiping her mouth dramatically. “God, I can’t believe I just kissed you.”
Her back was to him, but he wiped his mouth in retaliation anyway. It took him a moment but finally, he found his voice. It took a while, damn it, but he found his voice. “I, uh, well, you know what? I think you enjoyed that, Sami.”
She narrowed her eyes. Challenging him. Pushing him away, even though her mouth was still swollen and her cheeks were still flushed from the kiss. God, why did she have to look so good? “Oh, well, you weren’t exactly pushing me away, were you?”
Lucas went to respond with some smart-ass comment like he always did when he and Sami argued, but then his eyes slid past Sami to the decorated table in her living room. Red roses, candles, only two place settings... Obviously, Sami didn’t want to spend Valentine’s Day alone. To be honest, neither did he.
“What’s all this?” He walked past Sami to get a closer look at the table. From the kitchen, the aroma of dinner cooking assailed his senses. He heard his stomach growl. It had been a while since he’d eaten.
It was then that he put two and two together. The kiss. The romantic set-up. She still wanted to get back together with him, and she’d done all this for him. He hated it, but he felt himself softening towards her even more.
“Sami... You didn’t have to do all this.” His voice was uncharacteristically affectionate when he spoke. Well, affection in his voice when he spoke to Sami had become uncharacteristic at any rate. He’d been a real jerk to her as of late, and she’d still went out of her way to win him back. A rush of guilt attacked him then. He was such an ass sometimes.
Sami stared at him, looking like an animal caught in a snare. “Lucas, no. This isn’t what you think. I- This isn’t for-” She cut herself off. She was biting her lip in that cute, anxious way that drove him crazy, but then realization him like a very unpleasant slap in the face. She hadn’t done this for him. That’s why she’d pulled away from the kiss. She’d been expecting his brother, not him. Lucas cursed his brother silently. Damn Austin for always being her first choice.
It was then that Lucas reached a decision fuelled by lust, jealousy and maybe even love. Yes, love. He stilled loved Sami, even though he knew it would probably destroy him one of these days. Austin didn’t deserve the candles or the flowers or the gorgeous dress Sami was wearing. He didn’t care about Sami, not like Lucas did.
So, Lucas pretended to be oblivious to Sami’s true intentions. “Shh,” He closed the distance between them. The pad of his thumb stroked her bottom lip to silence her. “You don’t have to explain. It’s Valentine’s Day. There’s no one else I want to be with tonight either. Not even Carrie.”
He’d obviously caught her off guard because she just looked up at him in surprise as he lowered his hand from her mouth. His lips immediately replaced his fingers, bringing their mouths together for another long searching kiss. She didn’t try to pull away. Instead, her lips parted underneath his so he could slide his tongue into her waiting mouth. He tried to take things slow, but tasting her again was causing Lucas to quickly lose his composure. Their tongues brushed together, and when Sami rolled her tongue against the underside of his tongue, Lucas felt the last of his control slipping away.
He walked backwards with Sami in his arms until she was pressed up against the wall outside her bedroom. Then Lucas pulled his lips from hers so he could begin dropping kisses down the soft, silky line of her neck. The smell of her perfume grew stronger, making him feel almost lightheaded with desire. Sami gripped onto him tightly as his lips and tongue continued their descent, flickering against the exposed patch of her shoulder, the licking and kissing their way down to the neckline of her dress.
Lucas had missed the way she felt and tasted under his tongue. All the silky, sweet warmth was overwhelming him as he continued re-exploring her skin. He was close to being dizzy as he dropped to his knees. He heard Sami gasp when his hands slipped underneath her dress, creeping up her inner thighs inch by inch. Lucas raised his head to meet her eyes, waiting for her to stop him, prepared to stop if he was going too fast for her. But to his relief, she didn’t say a word, just looked at him with lust hazing her eyes.
So he slid her panties down to her ankles, then used his hands to bunch her dress around her waist so he had easier access to her. Then his mouth fastened on her for the first time in so long, in too long. His tongue delved between her blonde curls to find her already damp, liquid pooled in her center. He heard her moan when his tongue slid along her entrance until he found her clit. Then the flat of his tongue moved across that until he had her arching against the wall, her legs spreading even further apart for him.
“Lucas,” she panted, “I have to go- oh God - check on dinner. It’ll burn, and then we won’t get to - eat.”
“Don’t worry about dinner,” Lucas growled, his hands stilled buried in the folds of her dress as he teased her slick opening with his all-too eager mouth. “You’re the only thing I’m interested in eating.”
Then he drew her clit into his mouth again and sucked hard enough to make her knees buckle. The wall and Lucas’ grip were the only things keeping her upright as Lucas’ mouth worked on her relentlessly until she was moaning his name over and over.
“Lucas... Lucas... Lucas.”
“Lucas!”
Lucas’ eyes snapped open when Carrie’s voice shattered his fantasy. It was still Valentine’s Day, but his encounter with Sami had ended almost an hour ago, and it hadn’t been anywhere near as successful as the one he’d just dreamt about. He looked over at Carrie irritably, hating her for spoiling his fantasy.
“What is it?” he asked, hoping he didn’t sound as cranky as he felt.
“I just wanted to know if you wanted to do something about dinner. I’m starting to get kinda hungry,” Carrie said with a small smile.
Lucas flashed back to his fantasy, to his face between Sami’s legs, his tongue delving into her hot center, his teeth locked around her clit. He shifted uncomfortably on the couch, suddenly very aware of the throbbing in his cock (the only thing he had left from the fantasy about Sami). He gritted his teeth and pulled himself off the couch.
“You can get whatever you want. Don’t worry about me. I’m not hungry right now,” Lucas grumbled before retreating into his bedroom to do something about his very demanding erection.